Wei Demon Emperor was a little unhappy, the title of Xiao Wei only belonged to Mr.

A little coffee like this, deserves to be called that?

Forget it, this is Mr.'s territory, and Mr. treats these monks who are weaker in cultivation with a normal heart, and he should learn from Mr. well.

The Wei Demon Emperor put away the contempt in his heart, his voice was flat, and he replied, "Mr. has confessed, send it to Yufu." ”

Yufu ......

The middle-aged guest was full of envy in his heart, and then accompanied by a smiling face, he discussed in a low voice: "Can you ...... Give me one, and I'll talk to my husband about it later. ”

The Wei Demon Emperor had a strange face, could this person really be drunk?

Is it a work that everyone dares to covet?

The Wei Demon Emperor's qi leaked out slightly, and he said indifferently: "What do you say?"

If you don't teach these monks a lesson, you're going to kick your nose in the face.

The gentleman didn't want to be a bad guy, but he didn't have any scruples.

The middle-aged guest's face changed greatly, and he only felt a heavy mountain pressing on him, and then noticed the indifferent and cold face of the Wei Demon Emperor, and he finally woke up.

Mr. is easy to talk, it doesn't mean that this miscellaneous little second is good at talking.

No, that's not right......

The middle-aged guest had an embarrassed smile on his face, how could he be an ordinary man who could be left in the inn by his husband to do chores?

This Xiao Wei is at least a saint who has cultivated ......

Seeing the middle-aged guest slipping away, the Wei Demon Emperor didn't bother to compete with the other party, and the gentleman kindly let them stay at the inn, but he didn't let them climb up the pole.

Some things should be done in moderation.

The Wei Demon Emperor first framed the latest paintings, hung them on the wall, and after standing in front of him and comprehending the Taoist rhyme, he packed up some of the previous calligraphy and paintings and sent them to the Yufu side of the inner city.

............

After half a month of investigation and understanding, Jiang Luotian finally figured out the location of the immortal.

After the battle, she went to visit the Purple Mansion Holy Land in the name of returning the sword, and after three times and two temptations, the Purple Moon Holy Lord had no choice but to tell this stubborn and stubborn junior sister that the immortals were not here in the Purple Mansion Holy Land.

As for where it was, the Purple Moon Holy Lord didn't dare to say it, for fear that the immortals would turn around and blame her.

Jiang Luotian knew that his senior sister had scruples, and gradually knew that immortals like to be quiet, and if he took the liberty of coming to disturb him, he was afraid that it would cause dissatisfaction among the immortals.

Just as Jiang Luotian was about to go back to the Great Yan Palace, he overheard Bai Mo saying that he was going to Purple Void City, so he kept a few eyes.

Eventually, she found out......

The immortal opened an inn in the Purple Void City, and the name was: Longevity.

Purple Void City is under the jurisdiction of the Great Yan God Dynasty, and it is also the territory of the Great Yan God Dynasty, and the immortals open an inn here, for her Great Yan God Dynasty, she can more or less be blessed by the immortals.

It's no wonder that Mr. asked Yunxu to give him a sword......

After having the relationship of the long sword, Jiang Luotian also had an excuse to visit.

Of course, along with him was the plump and mature Purple Moon Holy Lord.

"Senior sister, when you meet your husband, it's best to be a mortal, don't disturb the many guests in the inn, otherwise it will displease your husband. The Purple Moon Holy Lord reminded.

"Good. ”

Jiang Luotian nodded slightly, and then changed his body, the clouds around him dissipated, the phoenix eyes were as calm as autumn water, wearing a gold thread gauze skirt, but he still couldn't hide the delicate figure, the waist was soft, dignified and noble, and he did not lose his gorgeous demeanor.

It gives a full sense of conquest.

The Purple Moon Holy Lord had already turned into a mortal posture, looking about thirty-five or sixteen years old, his face was not powdered, but he still had a charm, his complexion was white and tender, and the moon-white thin robe on his body wrapped his heavy big chest so as not to make waves.

It gives people a sense of maturity and knows how to change their own positions.

Jiang Luo silently put away his gaze at his senior sister, although tens of thousands of years have passed, and his appearance has been finalized, but his senior sister is inevitably too spectacular.

I don't know what the immortals look like, if they are young and handsome, they may be able to develop into their own male pets......

Jiang Luotian hurriedly put away this bold idea, although she is not close to men, but if she blasphemes the immortals too much, she will definitely be perceived by the immortals!

The Purple Moon Holy Lord didn't know that Senior Sister would have such a bold idea just now, but when she stood in front of the Longevity Inn, she felt the endless Dao Rhyme Dharma, which was filling her mature holy body.

The two women, who were also tens of thousands of years old, looked at each other and were shocked.

Over here......

It's really a fairyland!

"Welcome, what do you want to eat first place your own order, the cook went out to deliver something, you have to wait for him to come back to eat, the rooms in the inn are full, if you want to stay, turn right down the street. ”

Bai Mo has been a volunteer in the inn, and noticed that two figures appeared at the door, and he didn't observe much, and said a word without being salty.

Only those who have just come here will stand at the door in a daze.

This was all forced by Mr. Daoyun.

The Purple Moon Holy Lord came back to his senses, and when he heard that it was the voice of his disciple Sun Baimo, he immediately coughed twice, and his beautiful eyes full of wind and frost swept over lightly.

Bai Mo sensed that something was wrong, and when he looked up, his face suddenly stiffened.

"Teacher, master...... It's you......"

Bai Mo stood up with a "Teng", hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, and said with a smiling face: "Master, uncle, please inside, please inside." ”

It's noon, and the guests who are still in the hall are painting in addition to practicing calligraphy.

This inn has gradually evolved into a calligraphy and painting medical shop......

Hearing Bai Mo call the other party Master and Uncle Shi, the guests' hearts trembled, wouldn't that be the head of the Purple Mansion Holy Land and the empress of the Great Yan Divine Dynasty?

Really!

The guests looked up and hurriedly bowed their hands, and the etiquette was in place.

Mr.'s inn, even the existence of the Holy Emperor level came to visit in person!

"You don't need to be polite, this is the gentleman's shop, just treat us as equals. Jiang Luo's voice was flat, although she was a mortal, there was still a trace of cold arrogance between her eyebrows.

After all, she has been in a high position for many years, and it is difficult for her to look at the people in her own divine court at once.

"Yes. The guests replied subconsciously.

"Huh?"

Jiang Luo frowned slightly.

"No, no, no...... Yes yes yes ......"

The guests panicked.

The Purple Moon Holy Lord didn't care much about these things, walked up to Bai Mo's side, and asked in a low voice, "What about the sir?"

"The gentleman went to take a nap. ”

Bai Mo replied: "Mr. has a regular schedule and rests, and he will take a nap every noon, if you want to see Mr., Master, you have to wait for Mr. to wake up." ”

"Good. ”

The Purple Moon Holy Lord nodded slightly, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Mr. has really integrated into the life of mortals.

"Master, uncle, what do you drink? There are orange juice, apple juice, lemonade, sour plum soup, milk tea, and tea wine. ”

Bai Mo was very enthusiastic to introduce the drinks to the two bigwigs, bent down slightly, and smiled: "Of course, the price is clearly marked in the inn, and there is no discount for free, what you order, you will have to pay in person later, this is the rule of the gentleman." ”

The Purple Moon Holy Lord and Jiang Luo trembled in their hearts, if they settled the bill according to their identity and strength, then they ......

"Master, uncle, don't worry, Mr. only collects cash. ”

Bai Mo's words also reassured the two girls.

"Next time, I'll finish my words all at once!" the Purple Moon Holy Lord glared at the little disciple.

Bai Mo shrank his head, a little aggrieved, he just wanted to vaguely tell Shigong that all the drinks and drinks here are very ordinary, and only peach juice is the best.

But seeing the way his master stared at him like this, Bai Mo didn't want to remind him anymore.

Jiang Luo glanced at Bai Mo, who was about to speak, and asked, "Do you have any recommendations?"

Bai Mo: "......"

Uncle Shi deserves to be the existence of the empress.

Too smart.

"Send it right away. ”

Bai Mo nodded again and again, walked into the kitchen quickly, and then took out the kettle containing peach juice from the innermost, and didn't dare to pour more, only poured a small cup.

That's kind of ......

He works here to get some small benefits for his master.

Because of the peach juice squeezed by Mr., Bai Mo was not recommended by a guest, and after asking Mr. for advice, he and Xiao Wei, who was doing miscellaneous work, ran to drink a small sip.

This is the juice squeezed out of the immortal fruit!

It's full of essence!

Even the peach dregs that Mr. wanted to throw away were picked up and eaten by him and Xiaowei.

Just when Bai Mo came out with two small cups of peach juice......

The Wei Demon Emperor had just returned to the door of the inn.

Seeing two familiar beauties sitting inside, the face of the Wei Demon Emperor gradually became embarrassed.